This was said with a smile.
Her handkerchief was attached to her lips, but she couldn't wipe off the blush on her lips.
She hadn't had such bright colors since she recovered from her illness.
"I've never felt sorry for you, Lu Xinglan."
She smiled sweetly, her fingers lightly resting on the railing, her beautiful face was full of happy smiles.
"I'm guarding the name you gave me."
Feast for one person.
Guard a grave for one person.
Bai Weiwei's mouth is bright red, and the rouge she smears every day has toxins.
She pursed her lips and chuckled, her eyes were clear, and she did not feel the depression before her death at all.
Lu Xinglan only felt that everything in front of him was in a trance, with the pale sky background, and the girl was the only bright color.
Such a strong contrast.
Make her brighter and brighter.
But it made this even more pale and hazy.
It was only then that he realized that he was in a trance in front of his eyes, causing this illusion, and the intense emotions caused a huge burden on his body.
He took the first two steps, but still had no sense of substance.
She could only reach out, squeeze her fingers lightly, look at the red rouge on her mouth, and whisper, "Weiwei, don't be mad at me."
Annoyed that he didn't understand her for this period of time.
And lied to retaliate against him.
His voice softened, "I'm just mad at myself for not being able to let you be taken away by Yuan Xuan, not mad at you."
Bai Weiwei was still smiling, and she reached out to help him put a stray strand of hair on his cheek behind his ear.
Gentle as water, but also gentle into poison.
"Yuanxuan is jealous of you and hurts you. You are a minister, and you are destined to suffer."
Her voice was soft and her eyes were warm.
"I don't want you to live under the oppression of the royal family all your life. I want you to live so well that no one can touch you, so I force you to rebel and fight for this position."
Her fingertips fell lightly to his chin, and finally she held his face lightly with both hands, and pressed her forehead against his forehead.
She breathed softly.
"So don't hate me, young master, I just want you to be well. I made you go down that path, destined to be blood."
Lu Xinglan stared at her blankly for a while, and suddenly his mind was suddenly struck by lightning and sobered up.
The lip balm she makes is poisonous, no, so the rouge is poisonous.
She was poisoned.
Without any hesitation, he took her into his arms and jumped straight down, his toes touching the roof tiles.
With all his strength, he ran directly in the direction of the Tai Hospital.
There are not many doctors in Tai Hospital.
During a rebellion, many doctors ran to hide in advance.
The wind blew across Bai Weiwei's cheeks, and her hair was a little messy.
Bai Weiwei straightened her hair calmly and gracefully.
Lu Xinglan ran fast, if his hair was messed up, it wouldn't look good.
Fortunately, she used a lot of techniques to restrain her bun, and it was guaranteed that even bungee jumping would look amazing.
Even some scattered messy hair is in a specific position, and when it falls, it will only add to the natural beauty.
There won't be that kind of situation like Sadako's face being blown with long hair.
Beautiful, it is also a technical job.
The system finally said: "Your rouge is poisonous?"
Bai Weiwei said faintly, "Well, no one knew that I was poisoned."
Nobody knows.
The system didn't know, he had checked Rouge, after all, Bai Weiwei was in the palace every day.
Another person who fears that the world will not be chaotic.
The women in the harem could still watch her arrogant.
There are palace fights, but they are too low. He checks the clothes, food and drinks every day.